Chen Qun, holding a small tuning fork in his hand, motioned to Zhang Yifei, "please close your eyes and test whether your hearing in your left ear has improved."

Zhang Yifei sighed a little and shook his head. "Maybe I can feel a little of a very loud voice. Other normal voices can be heard occasionally. I don't know whether it's my own psychological effect or whether it's really getting better."

You're too involved in the play. You're already possessed. Let's set up a seven star lamp to change your life.

Bah, bah, bah, it's starting to play. It seems that I'm going to be a psychiatrist.

Chen Qun make complaints about himself, knowing that this guy is simply obsessed with his mind and then starts to close his heart, and he is born with self doubt. This is actually a real split personality.

Psychotherapy is facing a complete failure. If we change to other doctors, we will be helpless. However, Chen Qun knows that this is just a repetition caused by professional mismatches.

If you tell him that you are the 49th generation descendant of Yuan Tiangang, and now you have to use three altars and ten places of fortune to open up the channels of his whole body, maybe the effect will be even greater.

However, since he chose science, let him lose completely, and tell him the simplest fact that the brain will cheat itself.

Chen Qun puts down the tuning fork and tells the common sense about the stubborn God stick in front of him.

"Maybe you don't know that our brain often deceives ourselves, and even plays tricks in front of the public. Maybe we can do a small experiment to explain the problems encountered by the old man. Why we can hear the sound by chance, but we can't be completely sure. "

Zhang Yifei is not a good judge. If he says that he is the best in the world, some people may not agree with him. But if he says that he is in the top ten in the world, there is absolutely no problem.

At this time, the staff can clearly feel Chen Qun's sincerity. For Chen Qun, he is only a doctor, he is only a patient.

Apart from this, there is no interest entanglement. Simple and direct, this is Chen Qun gradually highlights a kind of impressive style.

Zhang Yifei decided that at the last moment, he could tell lies with his eyes open, pretending to be able to hear voices, to comfort Chen Qun, a young man who is competitive and confident.

Anyway, he has a magic weapon in his hand, that is, his left ear hearing is in a cat state. At the moment of the answer, no one knows whether it works or not.

Anyway, there is no proof of death. Zhang Yifei thinks that even if the world's advanced instruments are put in front of him, he has the ability to lie without causing any psychophysiological changes.

Chen Qun smiles and waves to Zhao Xue.

A double-sided glass mirror is placed on the large desk next to it. Qi Hong and Zhao Xue nimbly move all the computer equipment to one side.

"Old man, please confirm your left and right hands, and then put the bridge of your nose in the middle of the mirror to see if the scene in front of you is divided into two pieces?"

"Dr. Chen, do you still have to learn how to cover your eyes when you are doctors? I've seen a lot of them. I'm afraid your intention doesn't work much."

Chen Qun laughed, so alert, it shows that the confidence of the stick has been shaken. Of course, one of the reasons for his wavering is that he has a kind of expectation in his mind, and the other is that he gives the doctor a little face so that he won't be defeated. The last thought, of course, is to have some confidence in Chen Qun's latest surgical method. After all, if the girls of the living dead can be saved by him, his brain nerves may also recover.

It was this kind of vacillating mind that gave him a chance to pry open the new emperor's clothes used to cover his shame.

Chen Qun knows that he doesn't need to tamper with this guy's three views. He just needs to let him accept the view that he has been cured in his own way.

Chen Qun knocked on the glass and began to explain patiently.

"My experiment, whether it's a cover up or a scientific experiment, is just to show one thing, that is, this kind of behavior will cause certain consequences. Anyway, the old man is my patient, so I'll take this trick. "

Zhang Yifei nodded helplessly, "OK, just listen to Doctor Chen."

Chen Qun slightly raised his hand, "please put your hands on the table, and do a small experiment first. It will do a little damage to the old man."

While talking, he picked up a small wooden hammer and beat Zhang Yifei's right back. Zhang Yifei suddenly didn't guard against the pain in the back of his hand. He couldn't help but shrink his hand.

Chen Qun turns the wooden hammer slightly and knocks on the back of Zhao Xue's hand, who is cleaning the table.

Zhao Xue is also not on guard, and also quickly retracts her arm."What are you doing? Bullying Xueer again

When Dongfang hears Xinxing's eyes stare, he grabs the wooden hammer in his hand and knocks him on the back of his hand. The pain makes him shrink his hand.

Chen Qun looks at his girlfriend awkwardly. He is depressed and happy. After all, this is the first lady's declaration of sovereignty to him in front of so many people.

"I just gave the old man a demonstration of hand retraction reflex, which means that everyone's nerve reflex is the same."

"That's what I think. That's what I think of each other!"

Miss Dongfang stares at him with a smile and returns the wooden hammer to him. Now it's important. Let's see how he can prove the master's deafness. Otherwise, he will look good soon.

Seeing the delicate situation of the two young men, Zhang Yifei rushed forward to settle the dispute.

"Ha ha, it seems that the reactions of the three of us, including Dr. Chen himself, have proved his point. What tests should I continue to do next? "

Chen Qun takes a plastic hand model from Zhao Xue and explains to a magic wand.

"Our body's hand retraction reflex is sensed by the sensory nerve, controlled by the nerve center, and then executed by the motor nerve. If there is no feeling, there will be no reflection. "

"Now I put this plastic glove in your hand, you should not react."

As Chen Qun spoke, he knocked the small hammer on the plastic.

"It seems that the old nerve reflex is very normal. If you don't feel pain, there will be no reaction."

Zhang Yifei showed a bright smile and held up for Chen Qun.

Chen Qun stares into his eyes and asks the next question.

"If I knock on the plastic shell, you also withdraw your hand. Why on earth did it happen?"

"Of course, it was the old man who pretended to do it on purpose."

"The old man is quite right. If there is no stimulation, there will be reflex, which is the result of brain intervention. On the other hand, if there should be a reflex but there is no action, it is the brain's neural interference that stops the reflex. "

"But for the brain, it can not only create an illusion intentionally, it can also create an illusion unintentionally. The most typical phenomenon is phantom limbs. Amputees can still feel the existence of limbs, which is a kind of non conditioned reflex caused by habit. "